作曲 : Eddy Arnold
Carry me back to old Virginny,
There's where the cotton, and the corn, and taters grow.
There's where the birds warble sweet in the spring time.
There's where this old fellow's heart am longed to go.


There's where I labored so hard for old Massa
Day after day in the field of yellow corn.
No place on earth do I love more sincerely
Than old Virginny the state where I was born.

No place on earth do I love more sincerely
Than old Virginny the state where I was born.